Aneta's POV
My heart aches under his gaze, his rejection. Where is the man who once gave everything for me? He's going to London with a stranger just because she's the mother of his children, the same stranger who now dines with another man. Maybe if he sees it with his own eyes, he'll lose interest in her.
"Speak here, Aneta, I don't have time now."
"It's lunchtime. I know you never skip a meal. It will only take a few minutes. You don't have to be defensive with me, please. Don't you think I've been punished enough? I'm begging you, give me a chance, even if it's just friendship."
"Friendship? You and I could never be friends."
"Fine, fine, not friendship, as partners then. Your father gave me part of the shares."
"I don't know how the hell you managed that, but I'm sure he wouldn'
